Wednesday, January 12, 2005

The Bumps

I am now officially too old to audition for Hollyoaks; I turned 24 yesterday. I have consoled myself with the fact that The O.C.’s cast is largely made of 28 year olds pretending to be 17, so there is still hope. It was an alright birthday; for a change (ahem) I treated myself to a lie in, and then The Otter and a few others came round the flat to celebrate and we all got nicely messy before going to a bar where we sat in the corner giggling for an hour. I stayed up till 7am jibbering with Jim, so I’ve been fairly knackered all day. My former housemate didn’t come over though; he claims to have insomnia at the moment and preferred to stay in and worry about that instead.

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